Reborn as a Superpower Girl in the 80s
Chapter 309 Show Off One’s Specialty

Chapter 309: Chapter 309 Show Off One’s Specialty

Time swiftly passed, and ever since the seven days of smelliness had ended, Yan Jiajia had transferred to Class Three and avoided her former classmates from Class One whenever she saw them.

The midterm exams were fast approaching, and every student in the class was studying hard in the remaining time. One day, Luo Qiao was called to the office by the head teacher.

After knocking and entering, Luo Qiao asked, "Teacher Ge, did you want to see me for something?"

Teacher Ge looked at Luo Qiao and asked, "Luo Qiao, I’ve heard from your classmates that you’re quite good at drawing?"

Luo Qiao did not deny it, but simply replied, "I have studied it a bit before. Is there something you need, Teacher?"

Teacher Ge explained, "It’s like this, the city education bureau is organizing outstanding teachers to come study at our school, but unfortunately, the two teachers responsible for the blackboard newspaper at our school have been unable to do it. One took leave and went out of town, and she probably won’t be able to come back in time.

The other injured her arm the day before yesterday, so I wanted to ask if you could take some time to help complete those six blackboard newspapers. Don’t worry about the textual part; the school will arrange for others to write that."

Luo Qiao thought for a moment and asked, "How much time do I have?"

Just as Teacher Ge was about to reply, someone entered from outside the door. Luo Qiao turned and saw that it was Director Cao from the guidance department. Director Cao said, "Those teachers will be arriving the day after tomorrow."

Usually, those teachers with a foundation in painting could have taken on the task, but this time it wasn’t just the organized teachers from the counties and towns under the education bureau coming to learn, but also teachers from neighboring cities.

Luo Qiao said, "Aren’t you afraid that I might let you down? There’s not much time as it is, and there won’t be any time to make changes later."

Teacher Ge looked at Director Cao, who said, "Your art teacher has said before that your drawing skills are far above hers, which is why she recommended you.

Luo Qiao, I know you’re all preparing for next week’s midterms, and it’s indeed somewhat inappropriate to make this request now. But at our City No. 1 Middle School, if we do something, we want to do it to the best of our ability. Do you understand what I mean?"

Luo Qiao suddenly laughed: "I understand, it just means that the school’s two best drawing teachers can’t do the blackboard newspaper right now, you’re worried that others won’t uphold the standard of City No. 1 Middle School, and so you’ve decided to draft someone strong for the job, and that person is me."

Director Cao and Teacher Ge felt somewhat embarrassed, thinking to themselves--knowing is one thing, but why does she have to put it so bluntly, making it so awkward for us.

Luo Qiao said with a smile, "Alright, I’ll take on this job. You can have the teacher responsible for the text start at the same time, and I’ll fill in the drawings in the spaces they leave. This way, we can get it done faster, and there’ll still be time for revisions if needed."

Considering what happened last time, she thought of it as returning a favor to the school. For an entire afternoon, Luo Qiao tirelessly worked on the blackboard newspapers atop a desk, impressing both Director Cao and the teachers passing by.

The original owner had indeed learned to paint with Grandma Yang back at the farm, but her skills were nowhere near this level. These were the professional skills from her previous life when she had studied design, starting from when she was five years old and had won quite a few big awards.

By noon the next day, all six blackboard newspapers were completed, and the textual parts were receiving their final touches. The school leaders were very satisfied with the work and had nothing but praise for Luo Qiao.

Suddenly, Luo Qiao had made a name for herself in City No. 1 Middle School. Fortunately, she remained composed and didn’t let it get to her head, heh heh!

In Qingshan Village, Zhao Jianing had changed completely since the scolding and beating from Li Dahe’s mother. That day, she tidied up and headed out of the courtyard.

She didn’t want the villagers to know that she was contacting people in the Capital City, but she had no money left. Last time, when she’d asked Li Dahe to help her, she ended up getting beaten by his mother.

She had thought it over during these past days; her only way out now was to get in touch with her foster mother, regardless of the other things she might have to deal with.

The land distribution in the village had just been completed without major issues; there were only some minor adjustments within a small scope.

Luo Qiao had previously agreed with the village head: she just needed her own plot of land. The rest could be combined with the mountainous land she was contracted to manage.